Gooey
#1 of personal work a certain braixen witch loves to linger in the wetlands of kalos, spending days at a time amid the rain with her favorite gooey friend. this is one such afternoon spent between the two.
Lost and Chosen
The setting sun cast it's ruddy light over the wetlands. ray lay panting on the island. he was still covered in mud, and completely transformed.
Chapter III: On The Moors of PXC-348
Father jack said as he kept the group walking on the tiny path that was between them and the wetland next to them. "wait, i smell something." dwight said as he pushed father jack out of the way and took lead of the group.
I Cannot Sleep
The sun is rising to my left, long shadows over the stands of trees breaking apart the long sections of wetlands. every mile, or even less, there is a bridge over more water, and glimpses of civilization, or at least human activity, you could say.
Reporting for Duty
The eastern path wormed it's way near the swampy wetlands, from what he recalled of the advice given to him before he had headed out. 'it's lucky you're not here in summer, cousin.' tsumi recalled one moogle saying. 'why?'
The nymph
I woke up about a day and a half later on the opposite end of aeru, towards the wetlands, but still completely oblivious to my surroundings.
The Gift of a Lifetime
His lesser cousins hunt our lesser cousins in swamps and wetlands! among the reeds by many a river hounds deliver our feathered kind's bodies to mortal hands!" "wild fowl slain by mortal hands sister, and he, like his cousins, will serve us.
Four Days
Satisfied, i made my way from the immediate location, moving as fast as one could in the muddy wetlands. but it was only after a few moments of sloshing through the muck that i found the probable source of the noise.
No Rest for the Weary
Zilarin was out in the wild, surrounded by swampy wetland. strange animal calls could be heard in the distance--in particular there was a shrill, repeated chirping sound which instinctively sent a chill down her spine.
A Call to Arms
The lake bordered a wetland system with two other independent municipalities nearby, hence the name wetland triad.
Many Helping Hands
Between those two mountains was the valley savannah, with some wetlands in between the foothills of the highlands and said savannah.
Mating Season Training Session: Departure
Houndoom's training exercises, finalizing the time-table, and working out how to avoid being roasted, when i reached the first major fork in the trail, right would have brought me to the lake and grasslands and left would take me to the deep forest and wetlands